La Luna

I would rather die on my feet, then live on my knees.

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Bash my skull into the floor
Cement weighs my thoughts down
like a rag soaked in bile
at the bottom of a shit filled bucket.
I wish I was perfect
I wish I was flawless
but I am human
grotesque and conscious of it.

(via wastelandbabe)

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I am so thirsty for emotional and physical intimacy with someone 

I want to nuzzle their neck and lay entwined on my bed and lazily kiss their lips and make them food and get to know every single curve and contour they have 

I want to touch someone with my finger tips and make them feel loved 

(via darling--youll--be-okay)

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This is where I lost you,
the moment when you
finally decided that my love
could never be enough
to make you stay.

All those moments in which
we only ever clawed at the
surface of things, speaking
words that didn’t need to be
spoken and omitting ones
that we so desperately
needed to express.

This is where I lost you,
the moment when open
palms met the mouth
of a decaying sun,
and where shadows slanted
until there was no ground
left to cover.

All those moments in which
we only ever looked at the
exterior of things, we did not
realize that we were beginning to
fold away from one another,
like two flowers reaching
for different skies.

"Then and Now," Written by Colleen & Shelby (via swimmingpoolforants)

(via wackiejacie)